"It's up to me." Wei Chen touched Qiao Yifan's head, messed up his hairstyle, and then went on stage with satisfaction.

"Xingxin's last player is actually Wei Chen. What does this mean?" Pan Lin asked Li Yibo for advice.

"Probably...this picture...Wei Chen is particularly good at it and very confident..." Li Yibo answered reluctantly.

Hitting the right one crookedly.

Wei Chen originally thought that his playoff journey would be about the same after playing Blue Rain. However, when Happy finally chose this picture as the picture for the arena during the match against Tyranny, Wei Chen had a hunch.

He is familiar with this picture, and he is even more familiar with the castle in this picture. In the indoor battle, because of the constant switching of small scenes, the pace cannot be fast even if he wants to. For a slow-paced veteran like him, it is natural.

Matching.

With this picture, you can fight by yourself!

When Wei Chen was about to take the initiative to ask for help, he saw Ye Xiu already looking at him.

Everything was said without saying anything, and Wei Chen got the chance to play again.

But now... Wei Chen, who walked onto the field, smiled bitterly.

The thing he relied on had been completely destroyed by Han Wenqing. While sitting in the audience, Wei Chen had already cursed Han Wenqing more than 180 times.

The victory or defeat of Xingxin Arena was tied to him, but he lost what he was going to make full use of.

Go head-to-head with that guy Han Wenqing?

Wei Chen's liver was trembling. How could he tame the tiger now? Even though the tiger was already showing its old age, he had already been buried in the ground, but he suddenly got out and struggled here!

Even now, he still has to give me a hard time! Wei Chen kept mumbling until the referee greeted him and told him to hurry up and enter the competition box.

Then come on!

Wei Chen gritted his teeth and entered the competition booth.
Chapter completed!